And here is a start to a perfect end

i spent days in despair

looking for solace

the colors were lost

found sheer plain thoughts

 

look through me now

its time to move on

life kept saying again

 

don’t know how to comprehend

and i guess here is a start to a perfect end

 

you hurt me bad

crashing my life hard

i see the blood

but it now doesn’t hurt

 

look through me now

its times to move on

life kept saying again

don’t know how to comprehend

and i guess here is a start to a perfect end

 

i’m all blank again

awaiting a hand

which wuld help me stand

on my feet again

 

look through me now

its time to move on

life kept saying again

don’t know how to comprehend

and i guess here is a start to a perfect end….

 

Sunshine!

its pitch dark outside

and i look around

for a twinkling star, up above

 

and i ask myself,

whats beyond this darkness?

whats ahead of me?

am i seeing it or losing the opportunity?

 

time seems to stand still

waiting for me to come along

to a whole new world i shall build

with happiness and joy all around

 

is there a light guiding me?

is there a shore far away that i see?

whats ahead of me?

am i seeing it or losing the opportunity?

 

and finally i feel the golden rays

showering me with its glittery plays

suddenly i look away…thinking

oh yes!! sunshine is here for long to stay..:)

The dirty canvas

Yellow green blue and black

chit chat along sitting on the color rack

black is the envious one

askin blue that,

why is yellow so shinny and glad?

 

green said he blends along well

but don’t know why they call him dirty aswell

 

the beauty queen was shimmering and bright

sitting with her sisters dark and light

thinking of herself as the only queen

the beauty queen green controls the rack’s sheen

 

its time we colored the world she said,

to which agreed pink white and red

 

angry black tossed himself on the canvas

making it dirty in fright and anger

all colors now have to blend along

as no one asks them what they want

 

as black took away the painting’s beauty

white was on a major duty

 

and yet,

the painter looks at the colors and asks himself

that why dont humans blend as well as the colors blend….

 

What if??

with the beautiful full moon at the top,

my mind is boggled with a thousand thoughts,

what if the sun was colorful and the moon,

imagining this makes me feel like on a blue lagoon.

 

if the human mind is said to be the sharpest,

why is it that it takes the hardest?

what if human mind was as small as a frog,

would we have jumped around with their lots?

 

they say think before you take a step,

and always you fall for life’s debt,

you think of something that you find right,

but what you write is never found right.

 

too many thoughts…

too many thoughts gamble you,

you fall for them and they strangle you,

 

what if one had control over his brain?

would he keep it empty or would feel one’s pain?

selfishness runs in d human genes,

is it that bad to keep yourself above other queens?

 

i was thinking abt my life over the years,

deep down inside i always fear,

what if my life ends up nowhere?

can there be a bigger nightmare??

 

and the thoughts form a cloud again,

this time it feels like it’ll surely rain,

whats done is done as they say,

i hope this night helps me find my way….

 

as i see the rising sun again,

the clouds vanished and a new day began….

 

To my valentine!

I love everything about you,

the way you talk, the way to walk,

the way you think, the way you blink,

the way you touch, the way you kiss,

the way you love the world above.

Your sweet smile, brings one on mine.

 

The way you shout, it makes me pout,

the way you dance, I stand no chance,

the more we miss, the more we kiss,

the way you hug, it makes me tug.

You gain or lose, Im there with you

to my sweet pea ……I love you…..